Chapter 5: Stool Leg Divine Blade (Third Chapter)

People really do change.

For the past two years, head teacher Li Yanzhu had been earnest and tireless, often instructing students to maintain their original intentions.

Especially for young people of seventeen or eighteen, when you break away from the mortal sequence and transform into a god's believer...

That physical fitness that surpasses ordinary people, unique divine techniques, and the protection of powerful gods are enough to make a person's mindset unbalanced!

Or should it be called exposing one's true nature?

"Ah!"

"Be careful!" Everyone was shocked by everything that happened suddenly.

And Lu Ran's next move made everyone realize that he definitely didn't intend to stop after one strike!

While swinging the chair, Lu Ran didn't pause at all and rushed over directly.

Kou Yingquan's seat was two rows behind Lu Ran, and the distance wasn't far.

Lu Ran stepped forward with his left foot, stepped onto the aisle, and his right leg was already lifted.

He aimed at Kou Yingquan's position and slammed a flying knee into him!

Fierce, ruthless!

"You f*cking..." Kou Yingquan's face was extremely ugly; he threw away the shattered chair with one hand, and the sound of desks and chairs colliding was endless.

But just as he pushed the chair away, what greeted him was a fierce flying knee!

"Whoa?"

"Damn!" The classroom was in chaos, and exclamations followed one after another.

Lu Ran's flying knee was precise and ruthless, hitting Kou Yingquan's face directly!

A muffled sound of "thud."

The flying knee slammed into Kou Yingquan's blocking arm, smashing into Kou Yingquan's mouth along with his wrist.

"Clatter!"

Accompanied by a chaotic sound, Kou Yingquan fell backward, and both he and the chair were knocked to the ground.

Such a scene stunned everyone!

"Oh my god!"

"This, this, this, this?"

"Stop fighting, stop fighting!"

Amidst the bursts of cheers, Lu Ran, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his fist at Kou Yingquan.

"Thud! Thud! Thud..."

One punch after another, each punch hitting the other's chin!

Looking for trouble, right?

Mouth is cheap, right?

Third-tier god, Prisoner Demon believer, pretty awesome, right?

"Whoosh!!"

Suddenly, a wave of energy rippled.

"Get lost!" An illusory robe appeared on Kou Yingquan's body, its tail swinging up, directly flipping Lu Ran away.

Prisoner Demon divine technique: Blood Robe!

In the back row of the classroom, a heroic and tall teenager stood up.

Deng Yutang moved horizontally, stood in the aisle, and stared fixedly at Lu Ran, who was being flipped over.

Lu Ran was 177cm tall and weighed 66KG; although he couldn't be called strong, he wasn't weak either.

Facing such a human cannonball, Deng Yutang was not panicked at all and stepped forward decisively.

He supported Lu Ran's spine with one hand and wrapped his waist with the other, then cleverly unloaded the force, taking Lu Ran back several steps.

Lu Ran, who should have smashed into the desk, was suddenly led off course and stood staggeringly in the aisle.

"I f*cking gave you some face!" Kou Yingquan climbed up, his face extremely ugly.

As a Prisoner Demon believer, being beaten to the ground by a little lamb in front of the whole class was simply a great humiliation!

"Little lamb, you've lived long enough!" Kou Yingquan was furious and rushed straight at Lu Ran.

"Stop! Stop fighting!" At the front of the classroom, Jiang Ruyi rushed over and grabbed Kou Yingquan.

It could be seen that Kou Yingquan was truly angry, stubbornly walking forward under the class monitor's dragging.

"Thanks." Lu Ran suddenly turned his head and looked behind him with his peripheral vision.

Deng Yutang:???

Instead of thanking me for supporting you, shouldn't you be more concerned about Kou Yingquan, who is rushing over aggressively?

At such a critical moment, you still have the energy to say thank you?

Hmm... elegant!

The next moment, Lu Ran picked up Deng Yutang's chair.

Seeing this, Deng Yutang revealed a strange smile.

So, this "thanks" wasn't thanking me for supporting you, but thanking me for providing the chair?

At the same time, in the chaotic class, voices sounded:

"Are you stupid, Lu Ran! You still want to fight?"

"Don't fall for his trap; Kou Yingquan is dying for you to fight him..."

"Run quickly, he's a Prisoner Demon believer and has learned the divine technique, Blood Robe; you can't even break his defense!"

"Still thinking about breaking defense? I'm really laughing; it's good enough that Lu Ran isn't crushed by the Blood Robe!"

Although the students were talking all at once, except for Class Wu Ban Zhang Jiang, no one dared to stop the furious Kou Yingquan.

And facing the powerful Kou Yingquan, Lu Ran didn't retreat at all!

He carried the wooden chair, advancing instead of retreating.

"Oh?" Deng Yutang looked at Lu Ran's determined back and couldn't help but brighten his eyes.

You really have guts?!

Knowing it can't be done, you still dare to go up?

Narrow road encounters and such, it's really too exciting!

Tsk tsk, I love it, I love it... wait, what the hell?

Deng Yutang had a strange expression, suddenly realizing a problem:

Lu Ran seems to be rushing at Kou Yingquan, but in reality, he's rushing at me?

"I was wrong!" Lu Ran suddenly shouted, making everyone look confused.

Xian Yang divine technique: Sound of Compassion!

You wanted me to beg for mercy on the podium just now, right?

Fine,

I'll fulfill your wish!

"I was wrong, don't hit me, I know I was wrong! Please, don't hit me!" Lu Ran shouted loudly, even with a hint of crying.

Everyone: "..."

Under the premise that the students were all rookies, the basic divine technique of the Xian Yang sect still had an effect.

Especially since the students had preconceived notions, the effect was even more obvious.

After all, Kou Yingquan was a believer of the third-tier god, Prisoner Demon, and had the divine technique, Blood Robe, which had excellent combat effects.

Lu Ran?

He was a believer of the ninth-tier god, Xian Yang, and even his divine technique was used for crying and begging for mercy.

Coupled with Kou Yingquan being tall and burly, rushing aggressively as if he wanted to swallow Lu Ran alive.

Who was strong and who was weak was self-evident!

People,

all have some compassion.

Lu Ran's crying was too miserable, immediately capturing a group of classmates, making the atmosphere of the whole classroom change.

But in the next moment, everyone was completely stunned!

Because Lu Ran swung the chair and smashed it fiercely at Kou Yingquan.

While swinging, Lu Ran was still shouting for mercy: "Don't hit me, I was wrong! Please, don't hit me!"

Everyone:???

For a time, the students' expressions were extremely wonderful!

Kou Yingquan was indeed affected by Lu Ran's begging, otherwise, the momentum of his charge wouldn't have decreased.

And just when Kou Yingquan was distracted, the chair had already hit his face!

"You, you!!!" Kou Yingquan's robe tail swung wildly, and he was so angry that he was trembling all over, almost unable to catch his breath.

Jiang Ruyi in the back also opened her beautiful eyes wide.

What is this?

What is all this?

How can someone cry while hitting people?

Crying on the face, while swinging the stool fiercely?

"Whoa?"

"Ah, this..."

"Hahahaha! Laughing to death, hahahaha! Lu Ran, you're really a talent, hahahahaha!"

"Kou Yingquan, are you even human! Stop hitting Lu Ran, you only know how to bully the weak!" Amidst the chaos, an angry female voice came.

Undoubtedly, this female student was kind-hearted by nature, which was why she was so deeply affected.

"I! I!!!" Kou Yingquan was about to explode with anger.

Which eye did you see me hitting Lu Ran with?

Wasn't it him swinging the stool and smashing me?

"Crack!"

Kou Yingquan's robe tail swept fiercely, and the stool in Lu Ran's hand shattered.

The surging energy accompanied by wind and waves, stirring up the wooden chair fragments, forced Lu Ran to retreat repeatedly and fall to the ground sideways.

The Prisoner Demon sect's basic divine technique, Blood Robe, was indeed both offensive and defensive, living up to its reputation.

For Lu Ran at this stage, he didn't have the ability to shatter this illusory robe.

However, the robe could protect Kou Yingquan's body, but it didn't cover Kou Yingquan's face!

"Ugh!"

Kou Yingquan widened his eyes, his mouth full of blood from being stirred by the dirty and rough stool leg.

The appearance was extremely miserable!

And as the stool leg entered his throat, Kou Yingquan's stomach churned even more.

"Ugh~"

The body's instinctive reaction made Kou Yingquan retreat repeatedly.

Lu Ran's face was gloomy; he rushed forward, changing from holding the "stool leg" with one hand to holding it with both hands.

At this moment, the stool leg in his hand was like a Tang dynasty straight sword, stabbing into Kou Yingquan's mouth, rushing straight toward the podium in front.

Kou Yingquan's eyes were wide open, both shocked and afraid!

He rolled the illusory robe with his right hand and swung it rapidly toward Lu Ran's hand.

Lu Ran abandoned the knife immediately, squatted down quickly, and let the robe tail sweep over his head.

At the same time, Lu Ran kicked the ground, slammed into Kou Yingquan fiercely, and hugged the other's legs.

"Baa!!!"

Under Kou Yingquan's robe, a sheep's cry suddenly rose.

Xian Yang divine technique: Sound of Compassion!

Face-to-face ultimate move, just baa-ing is enough!

Having fought to this point, Lu Ran certainly wouldn't think the opponent would feel compassion.

However, as long as he could slightly affect the opponent's mind, it would be enough.

Under the astonished gaze of a group of students, the two rushing toward the podium suddenly changed their trajectory.

Lu Ran hugged Kou Yingquan's two big legs tightly and rushed toward the window!

In the scorching summer, the classroom windows were open.

"Lu Ran!"

"Whoa..."

"This is the third floor! Lu Ran, this is the third floor!!"

Lu Ran turned a deaf ear and didn't stop his feet.

So what if it's the third floor?

Isn't Kou Yingquan a Prisoner Demon believer? Doesn't he think the Blood Robe is very hard?

Come,

let me see exactly how hard you are!

"Lu Ran!" Jiang Ruyi, who had been swept away earlier, was right next to the blackboard, and seeing this, she became anxious.

The Lu Ran of ordinary days wasn't like this.

Today, listening to Kou Yingquan's sentences like "The son of a mouse knows how to dig holes," "The official hasn't announced the specific situation," "Since the son can pray for an Evil God, who knows what happened to his father"...

Lu Ran had truly exploded!

Jiang Ruyi was afraid of causing a big incident, so in her anxiety, she immediately raised her hand and drew something in the air.

Immediately, a translucent white jade slab flew out, with blue-purple runes she had just drawn on it.

The runes were crooked, like a small blue-purple lightning snake.

Yu Fu divine technique: Electric Lock Talisman!

"Zzz~ Zzz!"

The white jade talisman flashed by, hitting Kou Yingquan squarely in the chest.

The two were already entangled, and strands of electric current, like dense little snakes, instantly covered both their bodies.

The battle was too tense and exciting; everyone finally remembered that there was still a strong god believer in the class.

Third-tier god, Yu Fu sect believer: Jiang Ruyi!

A muffled sound of "thud."

Under inertia, Kou Yingquan slammed heavily into the windowsill and sat down on the ground.

Lu Ran was trembling, dragged backward by the rushing Jiang Ruyi.

The two finally separated!

"What are you arguing about?" At the classroom door, the head teacher's stern shout came.

In an instant, the classroom was silent.

Li Yanzhu saw Lu Ran, who was trembling all over and unable to get up, and immediately understood what was going on.

She was so angry that she shouted sternly: "The school has repeatedly ordered that private fighting is not allowed! Do you want to be expelled?"

While scolding, Li Yanzhu also saw Kou Yingquan sitting by the windowsill with a pale face.

She even saw Kou Yingquan's mouth full of blood, with a stool leg still stuck in his mouth...

Just now, Li Yanzhu was still a bit puzzled, thinking Jiang Ruyi and Lu Ran were fighting.

Now seeing that the other party in the fight was Kou Yingquan, Li Yanzhu understood in her heart and was even more furious!

For two years, the relationship between these two students had always been bad, but they had stayed at the level of words and were quite restrained.

Now you guys are amazing!

You've both become god believers, and you dare to make a move?

"Take it out, spit out the wood for me!" Li Yanzhu's face was iron-blue, "Look at what you look like!

The face of the Prisoner Demon sect has been lost by you!"

Even with the head teacher scolding like this, Kou Yingquan still couldn't come back to his senses.

Having just turned around from the gates of hell, he was both shocked and afraid, his body trembling.

Li Yanzhu was extremely angry in her heart: "Kou Yingquan!!"

"Ugh, ugh!" Kou Yingquan finally came to his senses, his hands trembling as he pulled out the stool leg from his mouth.

But as his throat touched the top of the wood, he felt like vomiting again.

"Ugh, wah~"

Kou Yingquan's stomach churned.

He vomited everything, including the undigested steamed buns, pickles, and millet porridge, along with a mouth full of blood.

Li Yanzhu shouted angrily: "Both of you, get out to the hallway and stand for punishment!"

On this side, Lu Ran finally returned to normal; he supported himself with the podium and stood up staggeringly.

"Get out!" The head teacher's scolding made Lu Ran's ears buzz, "Immediately!"

Lu Ran looked toward the windowsill, turned his back to the classroom door, and stepped backward.

While walking, he looked at the embarrassed Kou Yingquan under the window.

"Heh."

Lu Ran pursed his lips, straightened his messy collar with one hand, and exited the classroom.

"Oh no." In the back of the classroom, Deng Yutang muttered, watching that dashing figure leave, "Oh no, oh no..."

This Lu Ran,

he was really rushing at me, right?

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Over here, Lu Ran finally returned to normal; he leaned on the podium with one hand and stood up unsteadily.

"Get out!" The homeroom teacher's roar made Lu Ran's ears buzz. "Immediately!"

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As he walked, he looked at the disheveled Kou Yingquan beneath the window.

"Heh."

Lu Ran curled his lips, straightened his messy collar with one hand, and exited the classroom.

"It's ruined." At the back of the classroom, Deng Yutang muttered to himself, watching that figure depart with a swagger. "It's ruined, it's ruined..."

This Lu Ran,

is he really coming specifically for yours truly?

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